80 The girl's old dream passed away early, and Dazhi had no intention of saying the past

said that the two of them sat still for a moment, and Dazhi couldn't bear this kind of depression after all, and turned his face at this moment: "Girl." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Master?"

"This. Dazhi was speechless for a while, scratching his ears and cheeks like this, and said, "Girl, what's going on?"

Since the master wanted to hear it, the little woman went on. In the future, the splendid building is in Baihua Lane, which is an extraordinary place. The old bustard took advantage of the New Year to hold a large-scale celebration in the store, and Xiao Xiang'er, as an Oiran, naturally appeared to perform. In the past, ordinary people couldn't see Xiaoxiang'er, so on that day, Jinxiulou was overcrowded. And among these many people, there is a son, who sits in the front row, and even the tables and chairs on the left and right sides are vacant. This person naturally attracted Xiao Xiang'er's attention. You must know that the position in the front row at that time was already rare, and this person must have been very rich. How can we not understand that we are in the skin and meat business?"

Bi Luo sighed for a long time, and then said: "That day, Xiao Xiang'er can be said to have done everything she could, just to attract the attention of this distinguished guest." This son is different from ordinary people, he only watched Xiaoxiang'er dance quietly there, and never said a word. ”

With such words, he laughed at himself again, and then said: "At that time, Xiao Xiang'er's heart was really a little flustered. Those of us who eat youth rice don't know that people hold it on weekdays and are used to it, that's because you can still make money. If one day you are no longer so young, who will accept your affection?"

Dazhi also sighed when he heard it, and he didn't know whether he was sighing for himself or the life of the Qinglou woman. Bi Luoshan listened to this sigh in his heart, and just continued: "As usual, the end of the performance is the time for bidding. Xiao Xiang'er didn't need to participate in these chores. But that day was a grand celebration, and Oiran participated in the bidding as the finalist. After a pause, she continued, "The bidding was fierce that day, and many people just came to join in the fun. Xiao Xiang'er naturally didn't care, watching the price getting higher and higher, but she never saw the boy make an offer. At that time, Xiao Xiang'er was extremely nervous, and she knew in her heart that if she could make a lot of money when she was young, it would be fine. If not, once you lose power, no one will ask about it. In front of the door, the people who used to boast about patting their horses will ride on your head. And if you don't, you can only make all men smit. ”

"What about the future?"

"Later, when the hammer is raised, the price will be set. The man finally spoke, and the price was terrifying. That night, Xiao Xiang'er, as in the past, put a drink in the room and talked to the man. Although it is a conversation, in fact, it is to go to the land of fireworks, and no one knows where they come from. But he didn't want to, the boy only chatted with Xiao Xiang'er for a few words, and when he saw that it was getting dark, he left the room and left Xiao Xiang'er alone. ”

Saying this, Bi Luoshan turned his head, looked at Dazhi, and saw that he didn't say a word, but said first: "The little girl said so much, the master should have guessed this person." ”

Dazhi didn't raise his head, didn't move, only said slightly in his mouth: "Xijing She Flying Dragon?"

"The master is right. Later, Xiao Xiang'er learned that this person was the little prince of Xijing, so she thought that Xiao Xiang'er also hoped to be able to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix. Since ancient times, as an Oiran, the best result is that there is a person who can redeem himself, marry a wife and concubine, and live an ordinary life from now on. With these words, Bi Luoshan paused and squinted his eyes slightly, "If you talk about money, Xiao Xiang'er has already earned enough to redeem herself." But in addition to dancing skills, except how to coax men to please, they have no strengths. If you really leave this splendid building, you don't know where to go, and you don't know what else you can do. Waiting like this, I haven't seen this person for half a year. Although Xiao Xiang'er has some regrets, she is used to these handsome sons after all. When it rises, it squanders gold and silver, and when it rises, who can afford to think of the people in the land of fireworks. Just say that this person will pass, and he will pass. It was when there was no thought, but he came again. Bi Luo sighed. Rested for a moment.

"This time, this little prince wrapped Xiaoxianger with a lot of money. In the past, there were naturally some very rich people who did this, but they were bored and ignored again. Xiao Xiang'er didn't think much about it at the moment. But I didn't know that for more than a month after that, the little prince came to accompany him every day, and left alone late at night. I have never left the Spring Festival, and the words I talk about are from casual words to all kinds of experiences, the more intimate it is. In this way, the more secretly there is affection. A few days after the month, the little prince never came again, and Xiao Xiang'er was used to it. It's just a matter of passing it, and there's nothing to worry about. ”

Dazhi heard it and lamented again, and only waited quietly on the side for a while before hearing the girl continue to speak: "In a few days, the little prince will come to Jingxiu Lou again, but this time he came to redeem himself for Xiaoxiang'er." Xiao Xiang'er smiled that day, she had never laughed like that. Yes, whether you believe it or not, in fact, in her heart, Xiao Xiang'er has been waiting for this person to redeem her and leave the land of fireworks since then. Since then, there is no Xiaoxianger in Baihua Lane, and Jinxiulou will never see Xiaoxianger again. The little prince built a courtyard for Xiaoxianger in a quiet place on the edge of Xijing City, and the name 'Basho Xiaozhu' has often come here since then and lived here. Bi Luo's eyes closed, and his voice was getting lower and lower. Yes, she has always been a dusty woman.

"Oh. Dazhi also whispered. I thought that the girl was born in a wealthy family, but she didn't want to have such a story.

"The little prince said that his family background is illustrious, and his parents in the family do not allow him to marry Xiao Xiang'er. Although Xiao Xiang'er is difficult, she naturally understands. The little prince said again, let Xiao Xiang'er wait a little longer, he will not return from the expedition in the future, and when he can make a contribution, he can dispute with his family, and he will marry her. Xiao Xiang'er believed. In fact, now that I think about it, what else can Xiaoxiang'er do besides believing?"

After such a meal, I saw the tears of Bi Luoshan's sliding out, and the words were whimpering, making people feel pity: "This is three or four years, and the little prince is finally back." It's just that he hasn't come to see Xiaoxiang'er. Xiao Xiang'er couldn't wait any longer, and went to the palace to find him. Speaking of this, Bi Luoshan laughed in tears, "Xiao Xiang'er was driven out by the guards of the palace, and I also heard that although the little prince is back, he has already married. Xiao Xiang'er returned to the 'Basho Xiaozhu' and waited there, waiting for when the person would come to find her. After waiting for more than a year, a subordinate finally came and brought a letter. With that, Bi Luoshan closed his eyes, let the tears roll down his cheeks, and did not wipe them, only quietly eased his nerves.

The letter said that he would not come again, and told Xiaoxiang'er to leave freely. Where is Xiaoxiang'er willing, crying that day to die and come back to life. The person who sent the letter saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't bear it, so he said to Xiao Xiang'er that if he had anything to say to the little prince, he would like to convey it. Xiao Xiang'er said that if she couldn't marry her, she would be willing to be a concubine. The man let out a long sigh and took it back. Not long after, Xiao Xiang'er waited at home, and the man came to pass the letter again, the letter said, it was not that he didn't want to marry Xiao Xiang'er, but he really couldn't marry her, and he hoped that she would cherish it herself, and attached a stack of silver tickets. After Xiang'er finished reading the letter, the man said again, the little prince asked him to tell Xiao Xiang'er that the little prince would not come again. On that day, Xiao Xiang'er asked the man to do something. ”

Dazhi looked at the girl who was already crying, and at this moment it made people feel heartache, and Dazhi took her in his arms. I heard her finally cry.

With a little whimper, Bi Luoshan continued: "The **** burned the 'Basho Xiaozhu', so he left, and the person who entrusted the letter went back to Tongbing, so he told him that when he saw the fire in Xiaozhu, he hurriedly came to the rescue, but he couldn't save it, Xiao Xiang'er, Xiao Xiang'er turned into a sea of fire." Saying this, Bi Luoshan cried even more sadly. Dazhi's heart was sour, so he had to gently stroke her hair, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Since then, I left Xijing, changed my name to Bi Luoshan, and became a sister with Na Wan'er by chance. Since then, all these things have been known to the master. Bi Luo took a long breath to stop crying.

Dazhi listened to all this in his ears, and his eyes were deeply gone for a long time. The two of them fell silent under the sun, only to feel the warm sun shining on their bodies, as if they had brought away the smoke and clouds of life in the past.

"Master?" the girl slowed her expression, wiped away the remaining tears from her face, and looked at Dazhi.

"Hey. Dazhi sighed softly. This girl's experience is far from what she imagined, and she doesn't know how to comfort her for a while.

"If the master really dislikes the little girl, the little woman will understand. I just hope that the master will remember that there was such a person in the future, and it would be good to accompany the master through such a road. Bi Luo gabbled in a low voice, and as if he had spoken to himself, he got up, and turned and went into the house.

"Girl. Dazhi came back to his senses and looked at the back of Bi Luoshan. This back is still depressed, and I don't know if it is the beginning of recovery from a serious illness, or if it is really such a thin body, which is already desolate.

Bi Luo Shirt stopped, but there was no speech.

"The girl is too careful, the Sprinkle family is a monk, how can there be any dislike. It's just that the girl's story is so difficult to listen to in people's hearts. Dazhi said slowly.

Bi Luoshan looked back and smiled, the tears were slightly hanging, and the pear blossoms were beginning to bloom. Turning around like this, it was still a little difficult to walk underfoot. Dazhi looked at this back in a daze, and finally got up, grabbed the arm, and sent him back to the house.

He said that the girl was tired for a long time, and fell asleep in this room, and Dazhi still had the feeling that he couldn't catch and couldn't find.

The beauty is like a painting, and the old days and months of the pavilion and song tower are pointed. When the sun sets and returns to the mountain, it is only the day and the night when the stars fall into the sky. Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, it is not a human thing. This is just the company of beautiful women, asking for a few hundred thoughts. In the end, it will be empty.

Dazhi is staring like this, the girl is sleeping deeply, so lonely, who can accompany her?

She Feilong sighed again in his heart: It's the brocade clothes and jade face, the noble son. In the end, there are ruthless and unrighteous people, how many lovesicknesses are left in vain?

As soon as he got up, he looked out of the house, and Dazhi stood at the door, taking in the starry sky in his eyes. But the girl has such a past, it is really unspeakable?

In the old days, the golden light people, bald and hair-cutting monks. Walking alone out of thin air, but falling into the red dust. Where did the smoke and clouds go in the past? The soldiers abandoned their swords, and the monks became lovesick. Such a thousand sighs, that inextricably tangled, the Sprinkle family is a monk after all, why be greedy for so much?

Dazhi lowered his head, smiled self-deprecatingly, and walked towards the courtyard, looking at the wall in such a daze, the night was so tight that he couldn't see this mural, it should be like the old essence, like the old beauty.

My mind was full of that person, the smiling red face, the faint rouge. It's no wonder that the girl knows people so well, it turns out that she has the past. At this moment, his throat is withered, and his heart is gray. Dazhi is another love word: I don't know if in the girl's heart, is it the tightness of the flying dragon, or is it pleasing to the eye that this great monk looks at?

Closing his eyes, Dazhi sat cross-legged in this courtyard, only listening to the cicadas at night, and only listening to the wind passing through the treetops: Elder, the Sprinkle family has never found the Ten Rings Beads for you, and the girl, the Sprinkle family has never given you half a comfortable day. Escape, escape, and then escape, the Sprinkle family can escape from the army, escape from the inner court, escape from the golden light, and escape from the northern capital. But the Sprinkle family really can't escape the girl's tenderness, and can't escape the touch of carmine. Elder, if you are here, how will you teach the Sprinkle family? That's it, you are the monk who has attained the Tao, and the Sprinkler family is the bald donkey of this flowery wine and earth, if you don't scold the Sprinkle family, the Sprinkle family should be grateful. Dazhi thought about it again, and then thought about it, so he put the bits and pieces of this way and step by step in his heart.

"Master, why are you here?"

Hearing the sound, Dazhi hurriedly returned to his thoughts, and saw the girl leaning against the door, and turned back slightly at this moment: "Why did the girl come out, go back to the room quickly, so as not to suffer the cold." ”

Bi Luoshan shook his head lightly, sat down on the front teeth, and looked at Dazhi and said, "The girl should be hungry, so I will cook some porridge and eat with you." ”

"Well, there's Master Law. ”

It was only said that it was autumn at this time, and it was quite cold at night, so Dazhi said, took off his coat and put it on the girl, and went to the stove himself. Bi Luo leaned against the door in a daze, hugged his knees, and looked at the busy man.

Dazhi was busy and boiled the water and rice in the pot, and then he found: "The porridge cooked by the sprinkler family is not as good as the girl of the month, and the girl can eat some at will." ”

Bi Luoshan only nodded, this person was already sitting beside him, and the two of them looked at the fire under the stove for a while, and then heard the girl open her mouth in a low voice: "Master, are you willing to return to the vulgar?"

Dazhi was shocked when he heard this, and he hurriedly touched his head, and there was already a prickly hair on his head: "What does the girl mean by this?"

"If the master is willing to return to the vulgar, would it be good for the little girl to marry the master?"

"This. Sprinkle the family, sprinkle the family is not unwilling. ”

"And who is the master?"

"Such a stout and reckless man as the Sprinkle family, is the girl serious, is she really willing to follow the Sprinkle family?" Dazhi said this, but at the moment he was not so flustered, and only turned his eyes to look at the people around him. The night is slightly downcast, and it is a lot of affectionate eyes, which is really drunk for half a life.

"The master doesn't dislike the little girl, how can the little woman dislike the master. ”

"Sprinkle the family, that's it, the Sprinkle family is not a good monk in the first place, and now that the Jinguang Temple is gone, it is better not to do it at all, a road horizontally and vertically, and let him be a bird!"

Dazhi gritted his teeth like this, but blurted it out, only to hear the girl smile: "It's not to tell the master to die, why is the master so excited." ”

"Sprinkle the family, sprinkle the family to make the girl smile. ”

After saying this, the two of them were speechless for a moment, and Da Zhicai said: "Girl, but, are you really willing to marry the Sprinkle family?"

"Oh, how not?"

"The Sprinkle family is a rude man, and he doesn't understand the romance of the moon before the flowers, and he doesn't understand the thoughts of the daughter's family. Sprinkle the family, the Sprinkle family is just afraid that the girl will be unhappy for a while, so she will delay her life in a hurry. ”

"Oh, how could the Master feel that?"

Bi Luoshan said, and then he also looked at Dazhi who was full of embarrassment, only to hear him mutter: "Sprinkle family, girl, don't you blame Sprinkler family for talking too much, girl in her heart, but still thinking about the flying dragon?"

Bi Luo sneered: "She Feilong." Everyone in the world is Xiaoxianger, and they don't know Bi Luo's shirt. The jade horse is full of golden guests, but the love is brocade. The past has long passed, and the master does not need to think about it. ”

Bi Luo shirt, Xiao Xiang'er. Dazhi suddenly understood in his heart at this moment: Bi Luo shirt, closed Luo shirt. The girl wants to forget the past! It's a pity that in this world, no matter how difficult it is, it is forgetting.

"It doesn't matter if she's Feilong, or it's okay with the little prince. Xiao Xiang'er knew him, but Bi Luoshan never knew him. ”

"Hey. The bitter girl also had a lot of friendship with him, this Shefeilong is really not a person!"

Bi Luoshan heard it, and only smiled: "It's okay, let him go." The little woman only has a master in her heart, and there is no such person. In the future, it will be twilight, and after a long time, I am afraid that the master is tired of seeing the little woman, but don't regret it. ”

Thanks to the girl's refusal to give up, the Sprinkle family will not look at the other side in this life. The Sprinkle family is not a merciless person like Shefeilong, the girl treats the Sprinkle family like this, and the Sprinkle family will live up to the girl's kindness. ”

Bi Luoshan heard it again, and smiled again: "The master still said that he won't make girls happy?"

Da Zhifang was impassioned, and when he heard such words at this moment, he suddenly felt blushing and lowered his big head. Bi Luoshan looked at it interestingly, and then continued: "Master, tell me, what kind of person is that Shefeilong?"

"Hmph! Shefeilong and other ungrateful people! The Sprinkle family is most disgusted with him! That's right!" Dazhi patted his head, and suddenly remembered something, that is, he saw Shefeilong kill the Starlight Sword Saint that day. In the valley, the girl was recuperating from her injuries, and she never mentioned it, but at this moment, she suddenly thought, what if the Yue'er girl was also poisoned all the way!

"Master, what's wrong?"

"This. Dazhi thought about it at this moment, and hurriedly told the people around him everything he saw that day, "Girl, this Shefeilong is really a villain!"

When Bi Luoshan heard this, he was also suddenly surprised: "Master, what kind of sword saint are you talking about?"

"Oh, I can't remember that name, I just remember that it was a Sword Saint senior. ”

"Master, Sister Yue'er, are they the ones who are burning in the sky?"

"Yes, the Sprinkle family told the girl that it was Miss Yue'er who used Tianliao's internal strength to expel the girl's poison, which saved the girl's life. ”

"Oh, master, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Girl, this, the Sprinkle family saw a lot of people in the valley at that time, and I was afraid that it would cause trouble. Thinking that this matter had nothing to do with them, he never said it. Moreover, the girl was weak, and it was inconvenient to disturb the girl's mind. I think that although this flying dragon killed that sword saint, the Yue'er girls may not have any grudges against him, right?"

"Master, you are confused! That Sword Saint is not a name, but a person in charge of Tianliao, so he is called a Sword Saint!"

"This!"

"Now that Sister Yue'er and She Feilong are on the road together, I'm afraid it's harmful. ”

"How can this be!"

"Master, do you remember that Brother Tianxing asked the master to deliver a letter?"

The Sprinkle family naturally remembered this, and blamed the Sprinkler family for being careless and losing the letter. ”

"Hey. The little woman thinks that there must be some hidden secrets in this, master, you think, Brother Tianxing happened to let you send a letter. Sister Yue'er and a few people happen to be the ones who are burning this day. As the little prince of Xijing, She Feilong happened to kill that Sword Saint senior. In this way, Bi Luo shirt is a sigh.

"This! Miss Yue'er has such kindness to the Sprinkle family, if it weren't for her help, the girl may not be able to save her. If you are harmed by the flying dragon, you will be blamed for the family, and the family will die!"

"Master don't worry, let's leave here tomorrow and go to Tianliao to report the news. Moreover, there are many of them in their group, and if Shefeilong wants to seriously cause harm, I am afraid it may not be so easy. ”

"This, but the girl's body?"

"The master doesn't need to be remembered, Sister Yue'er has a great favor to both of us, if she is harmed by Shefeilong, don't say master, how can the little woman be at peace in her heart?"

"Okay! When the Sprinkle family demolishes the flying dragon, they will find a good scenery with the girl, and then ask about this earthly thing. ”

With that in mind, Bi Luo's shirt slowed down and leaned lightly on the broad shoulders beside him.